10 Years Later
A free verse poem composed of lines I’ve posted online over the past decade

I am not sunkissed. The sun and I made love. Mother Nature and I are distant relatives.
At 3AM, all ideas sound like good ideas. Should I talk to the moon and ask it for guidance? I long to find someone who finds comfort in our silence.
I can shed my wants like a dog’s fur. It’s only a matter of time.
How can I win against my demons when they suffocate not only me but you too? Why obsess over the thorns of a rose? How does it feel to gift a caged bird their freedom and watch them ricochet back to you?
Author’s Note: I’ve been posting poetry online for a decade. In an effort to find something to post here, sometimes I stroll through my email/blog archives to find what’s out there — and then I vehemently decide against it.
Reading old poetry is odd. For a moment, I’m transported into the mindset of my younger self whether it’s at 16, 19, or 24. I see snapshots of that year like I’m looking through a photo album.
One day, I’ll find a space for all my old poems. I’ll point it out to the world and proclaim with pride, “This is me.” Once I’m ready, I’ll let you know.
If you’re nosy and you want to find old poems I’ve written, be my guest. I’m nosy too. I get it. The poems are out there. You’ve just got to look.
Nia Simone McLeod is a writer, content creator, and pop culture enthusiast from Richmond, Virginia. She’s the creator and editor of the Medium publications oh, write and coiled. In her newsletter, she shares writing prompts, the best in pop culture, and sneak peeks at her upcoming work.






